Chapter 435 I Know It
"You can't say that. Each industry has its own circle."
Lu Miao shook his head and led him to continue walking over there:
"It's possible that the bosses of these companies all know each other behind the scenes, so we still have to give them some face."
There is some truth in this.
Fu Jingyou nodded.
At Sitong News Agency, Lu Miao entered the lobby, but Fu Jingyou was still waiting outside.
Liu Shouyi waited for a few days and finally the person came.
When he saw Lu Miao, his face was full of smiles.
The result was not satisfactory, and Liu Shouyi could no longer keep his smile.
After much difficulty, they found a promising candidate, but the other party didn't like them.
Who would be happy about this?
"I have a classmate who is very qualified. If you still need help, I can ask for you when I get back."
Although he had no intention of coming here, Lu Miao did not offend Liu Shouyi too much.
She was indeed in a bad mood before because of the middle-aged man named Lao Zhou.
But when choosing a publishing house, she chooses it based on the actual situation.
Liu Shouyi nodded. Although he felt sorry, he couldn't force others to do this.
"Comrade Xiao Lu, I believe you also know how big the current vacancy is. If you really have a suitable candidate, please help me ask more."
Lu Miao nodded, "I will."
Liu Shouyi looked much better and personally escorted Lu Miao to the door.
Lu Miao walked out of the newspaper office, smiled brightly and waved, and Fu Jingyou immediately walked towards her.
The two of them walked side by side, chatting and laughing, waiting for the bus together:
"I have to go to the department store. I only have a few pages of manuscript paper left."
"Okay...why did you take so many books for the first time? How can I finish them?"
"Not all of these need to be translated. Editor Xu Hongmei from the publishing house's editorial department said that since I'm new here and can't start translating literary works yet, she asked me to take these back first and just translate the biographies of foreign celebrities."
"good."
Fu Jingyou nodded, feeling relieved.
After researching the route, I took a bus directly to the department store near the Military and Peking University.
Lu Miao communicated with the lady at the counter on the second floor and asked to buy green-lined manuscript paper.
Fu Jingyou waited beside her for a long time, looking around and saw the counter diagonally opposite where people could buy three rings and one turn.
He looked back at Lu Miao, touched his head and walked over.
After buying the manuscript paper, Lu Miao turned around and walked towards her with a sewing machine on his shoulder.
“…”
Lu Miao was speechless for a moment, staring at him and sighing.
That was the moment she smiled helplessly:
"Just buy it, so you don't have to worry about it."
Fu Jingyou nodded, touched the back of his head, and a naive smile appeared on his handsome face.
It’s amazing, I finally bought this sewing machine after thinking about it for a year or two.
"Would you like to buy some floral fabric?"
Lu Miao touched his pocket and said, "Buy some and see how the cloth is processed."
The processed cloth is sold cheaply and no invoice is required, which is perfect for practicing.
Fu Jingyou nodded and calmly gave her all the remaining money in his pocket.
He arranged the bills neatly, with most of the one-yuan and five-yuan notes at the front. Lu Miao crushed them open and took a quick look.
It must be around forty or fifty yuan.
"From the ice factory?"
Fu Jingyou nodded, then shook his head.
"You give me five dollars every month. You also gave me the money for the bicycle before. So there will be eighty-two dollars left over from the two hundred miles."
"I put my money together, and this is all I have left after buying the sewing machine today."
Lu Miao took out two five-dollar bills and gave them to him.
He reached out to push, but Lu Miao's beautiful lychee eyes swept over him, accompanied by a threatening "hmm".
Fu Jingyou didn't say anything and took the money directly.
"Other women want to manage money, but you're different. You don't want it even when it's given to you. You're always so generous with your money."
"It's the same with you. Other men also hide their private money. Fu Jingyou, do I still have to doubt whether you are a normal man?"
Fu Jingyou frowned and glanced at her with his dark eyes.
It seems to mean, "When your life is over, I'll let you see if I am a normal man."
“…”
A row of dots floated over Lu Miao's head, and he stopped arguing with him.
She usually lived a comfortable life and ate well, so he had energy but nowhere to use it, and wanted to torment her every day.
It’s better to work in an ice factory, work harder and sweat more, so that you don’t have to worry about making trouble every day.
You can't think about this matter too much. Lu Miao's waist weakened when he thought about it, and he almost lost his balance when choosing the fabric.
Fortunately, Fu Jingyou was standing close to her and grabbed her arm in time.
Lu Miao glared at him shyly and angrily, then continued to negotiate with the young saleswoman at the counter:
"Can you show me that lace? How much is it?"
Behind them was the sewing machine they had just bought. The young salesperson did not ignore it and actively took down a large roll of lace from the shelf.
"This is priced by the meter, four cents per meter, the minimum purchase is one meter."
The lace is only three feet wide, and compared to the fabric, four cents a meter is not cheap.
But Lu Miao doesn't care about the difference of a few points or centimeters.
Seeing the good quality, she ordered five meters directly.
Use it when making clothes later.
If you don't need it, forget it.
I just took a fancy to it and bought it to keep as a treasure.
Which young girl doesn’t have one or two beautiful but impractical gadgets in her drawer?
Fu Jingyou doesn’t understand these things, and even if he does, he wouldn’t care about this expense.
He earns money to spend on his wife. If his wife is happy, he will be happier.
On the way home, Lu Miao was holding a thick bundle of letter paper in his arms, and Fu Jingyou was beside him, carrying a sewing machine on his left shoulder and a large bag of cloth on his arm.
Fu Jingyou asked: "What were you thinking about in the department store at that time? I saw your face was red." "..."
Lu Miao blushed again, but could she tell him what she was thinking?
Of course not.
"Nothing."
Fu Jingyou was extremely mean and continued to ask questions:
"So your legs are still weak?"
"I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, alright!"
Lu Miao was so embarrassed that he glared at him and walked ahead while stomping his feet.
Fu Jingyou said, "I knew it."
The tall and burly man took the things as if he didn't take anything, and followed his wife quickly with a silly smile on his face all the way.
The Fu family has its own courtyard.
Not far from the courtyard gate is a circular flower bed made of blue bricks.
The crooked old locust tree inside has a growth history of nearly a hundred years.
In summer, the shade of the trees is thick and dense, and residents in the alley love to come here to enjoy the cool air and chat.
Occasionally, they would set up a small table and play a few games of mahjong.
Lu Miao and Fu Jingyou walked together from Fuxing Inner Street into the alley, and on their way home they happened to pass by the old locust tree.
A large, bulging bag of fabric attracts the eye.
A sewing machine that costs nearly two hundred yuan is even more eye-catching.
The people sitting around under the tree saw it clearly.
The couple walked into the yard, talking and laughing. Everyone seemed to have found their own voices and started talking:
"What kind of family is this? Buying these things must cost around 200 yuan, right?"
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